Her deep cleavage looked swatting from the low-neck of her satin blouse. Fingering her navel she said, “Sunny, you like my navel, no? Come on baby m...ke love to it then…” I grabbed her by her corpulent hips and flicked my tongue from the palettes of her saree to her navel pit. Her belly quivered. Maa was smelling damn arousing in her navel. I stirred my tongue deep inside her belly-flower. Her entire torso writhed, “Uuuuuui maaaaaaa hah yeeeees honey.”My fifty year old mother was whirling like. Uncle, aunty aur 2 bete. Aunty ki umar kareeb 35 saal thi aur uncle ki 40. Aunty dikhne mei ek dum mast maal thi, 5 feet 4 inch height aur aunty ka naam Meena (naam change) tha. Bhare hue boobs aur sexy gand dekh kar he chodne ka je karta hai. Toh jab mei ghar pahucha aur doosre din jab me bhar baitha tha, tab sexy aunty ke darshan hue. Tabse mei unko dekhne ke behane doondhne laga tha. Uncle ke shop ke jaane ke baad, aunty kabhi-kabhi bahar dork e pass baithti thi. Maine hamesha kuch na. And M boasted the only golf course (a good one at that), and several better shopping facilities.My daily routine now consisted of some chores around the shack, employment at June's from ten in the morning, until aroud three in the afternoon, then posing for Joan into the evening. Not much time for beach visits. I would jog the two or three kilometres to June's and back. Because Joan's bathing facilities were extremely basic (a tub, curtained off from the rest of the room, filled with water. "Well one thing is for sure," I grumbled. "That was definitely the lasttime EVER that I will wear a skirt. From now on I'm going nowhere nearThe Village or its clubs." Don't be so melodramatic," admonished Gavin, "and for goodness sakedon't let this one little incident ruin your social life. You know youhave started to make some very good friends through going to the clubs.The fact that some are gay, others straight, and the rest not sure,doesn't stop them being good mates. Look at you and I;.